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Amy smiled at him. As you wish, teacher. She winked at him as he moved closer, burying his face into her hair. Slowly she unbuttoned her blouse, leaving her chest exposed, but still encased in the clothes. She finished peeling it off the rest of the way and moved on to her jeans. Amy unbuckled them and slid them off. She laid there, completely exposed. Her silver necklace and ring hung unadorned on her body, the short sword discarded to the side. Only the daggers on her legs remained. She smiled up at him. So that only those I choose enjoy it.
Amy pulled him closer, kissing him gently. She moved farther, licking along his neck. Her hands entangled into his dark fur. This was her choice, her game. She whined a little as he answered, kissing her back. Twisting beside him Amy moved so that her body fit into his, a match. They weren't yet joined, as Amy teased him with nips down his stomach. She gazed up, eyes curled in a fit of mischief. Now what, dark one? She chuckled happily, enjoying every moment of their game.
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